Date: Sat, 31 Aug 2002 15:29:53 -0400
From: bedroomathlete84@hotmail.com
Subject: Celeb Foot Fun 5: Blink-182 Pre-Show Quickie
Disclaimer: This is the fifth in a series of celebrity
footplay stories. This one focuses on the pop-punk band,
Blink-182, as they relieve some pre-show tension with a
little quickie that's still replete with foreplay. That
being said, I know that all three of them are happily
married and most likely not gay (although their press photos
would almost indicate otherwise). This story contains
elements of gay sex and other kinky things and shouldn't be
read by young'uns, but if you're over 18 and get turned on
by stuff like that, by all means, read on.
Comments/constructive criticisms/compliments/suggestions can
be e-mailed to bedroomathlete84@hotmail.com
Blink-182: A Pre-Show Quickie
"Aw, shit," muttered Tom DeLonge, the guitar player and
co-vocalist for Blink-182 as he tuned up his Fender
Stratocaster while lying on the couchbed in their green
room. "It's about an hour until we get on stage and I'm
sore as hell."
"What're you sore from? Pounding Jen?" joked Mark
Hoppus, Blink's bassplayer, as he also tuned up his Fender
Precision bass on the couch on the opposite end of the room.
Travis Barker, who was sitting next to him, grinned as he
tapped his drumsticks rhythmically against the coffee table
in front of the couch.
"Fuck you, man. It's just I've got a kid now and I'm
getting up at all hours of the night to wait on her and it's
just really tiring. I'm sorta stressed," Tom griped.
Mark and Travis stopped grinning. They had to find a
way to cheer their friend up somehow. It would've sucked
going on stage with him in his current bad manner. The two
men laid aside their respective instruments and made their
way to where Tom was sitting on the couchbed.
"You want us to help you out in any way?" asked Mark,
putting his arm around Tom.
"Yeah, anything we can do man." added Travis, putting
his hand on Tom's knee.
"Nah, it's okay, it's just." Tom paused as he realized
that Travis had an ulterior motive in placing his hand on
his knee. He started rubbing his hand along his knee and
his inner thigh. Mark, noticing Travis' moves, started
caressing Tom's chest with the hand that he had draped
around him. Tom wanted to say something. He was glad that
the two men were trying to cheer him up, but he really
couldn't be doing this now. He had a wife and kid! What
would they do if they found Travis and Mark caressing him
like this?
"Speechless, huh?" grinned Mark. "We have time enough
for a quickie, I bet." With that, he leaned in and planted
a kiss on Tom's lips. Tom was desperate to say something,
to object, but he just as quickly gave in and reciprocated
the kiss, pressing his tongue against Mark's lips. Travis,
meanwhile, kicked off his shoes and blew into Tom's ear. He
was eager to do anything that would cheer his friend up, and
he had absolutely no problem with it if that "anything"
meant sex.
Mark and Tom had also kicked off their own shoes,
contributing to a relaxed atmosphere. Mark and Tom
continued kissing while Travis licked and sucked on Tom's
ear, which caused him to shudder. Interrupting this
foreplay, Travis inched down towards the foot of the bed
and, grabbing Tom's left foot, slowly uncurled the sock that
had adorned it. Pushing the fabric up over the sole and
lifting it off completely, he exposed Tom's bare right foot.
Mark was encouraged to do the same, and so shifted his
position, inched down the bed and removed the cotton
covering of Tom's right foot. The two men played with Tom's
feet in their hands for awhile, massaging his tender soles
and pushing their fingers in and out between Tom's toes.
They wiggled the toes of each foot between their index
fingers and thumbs and traced their fingers along the
contours of Tom's feet, which elicited a giggle from the
ticklish Tom.
The two men continued playing with Tom's feet in this
manner until Travis, usually the shy one of the band,
performed the extraordinarily kinky act of sucking on Tom's
toe. He slipped his mouth over Tom's left big toe, sucking
on the digit and running his tongue along the edges of his
toenail. Mark was admittedly turned on by this spectacle,
and also felt prompted to do the same. Still massaging his
sole, Mark let his mouth latch onto Tom's right big toe and
sucked it as Travis had, snaking his tongue all around the
fleshy digit and gliding it across his toenail.
Tom sighed with pleasure at his bandmates' sucking on
his toes and then realized the advantageous position he was
in. Both Mark and Travis' feet were in his face, and the
pleasant odor of their socked feet wafted by him, which
stirred him into action. He de-socked Travis first,
exposing his large size 11 feet. His toes were long and
skinny, and there was a large space between his big and
second largest toes. He next unveiled Mark's feet, rolling
off the sock fabric and exposing his pink soles. His size
12 feet smelled strongly of sneaker sweat, an aroma that
just happened to be appealing to Tom.
While Mark and Travis continued to suck on Tom's toes,
Tom extended his tongue and ran it along Mark's right foot,
which left a trail of his spittle in its wake. This caused
Mark to start suddenly, and after the initial awesome shock,
his own toesucking increased in fervor. His mouth slipped
over two of Tom's toes, then three. He sucked with glee,
delighting in the taste of his bandmate and best friend's
toe flavor. Travis was having similar thoughts as he went
to town on Tom's feet, his pierced lip coming into contact
with the warm flesh of Tom's feet as he worked his lips up
and down each one of the toes on Tom's left foot.
Tom, meanwhile, was overwhelmed at the choices he had
to make. For the moment, he concentrated on Mark's right
foot, sucking on his toes and running his tongue along the
undersides of the toes. Mark and Travis concentrated on
rubbing their free feet all over Tom's face, along his
cheeks and over his neck and through his hair. Tom was
simply in heaven as his bandmates' feet roamed all over him,
and the bulge in his pants was as hard as it could possibly
get.
Tom then focused his attention on Travis' feet. He
sucked Travis' big toe into his mouth and swirled his tongue
around it, coating it in his foot-flavored saliva. He ran
his tongue along his large sole and indulged in the flavor
of his sweaty feet. Unable to prevent himself from really
indulging, he grabbed Mark's left and Travis' right feet
together and shoved the toes of both feet into his hungry
mouth, eagerly sucking on them with utter glee.
Travis and Mark couldn't help themselves either as
their tongues lapped against Tom's meaty size 11 soles. His
feet were by this time covered in a thin layer of spittle,
due to the increased efforts of the two men at this erotic
activity. They sucked and licked Tom's feet with reckless
abandon, and were at this point hard as rocks. They knew
they had to take care of their problem quickly, or else
they'd cum in their jeans!
Removing themselves from Tom's feet, Travis and Mark
got up off the bed, as if they'd had the same idea at the
same time. They removed their shirts, with Travis exposing
even more of the multitude of sexy tattoos that covered his
chest, and Mark exposing his inkless torso, which was still
decked out with a nipple ring. After unbuckling their
belts, they then pushed down their dark jeans, making this a
sort of a striptease for their buddy who was still lying on
the bed with spit-slick feet. Revealing their precum-
stained boxers, which were noticeably tented out, they
completely stepped out of their jeans and pushed them aside.
For the piece de resistance, they pushed down their boxers
in a seductive manner, with both men brandishing very thick
tools which stood at rapt attention.
Tom practically drooled at the sight of seeing his two
bandmates naked and had absolutely no resistance to their
next plan, which entailed stripping him naked. Travis
pulled Tom's Hurley skateboarding shirt over his head and
tossed it on the floor beside him, while Mark unbuckled
Tom's belt and slid his jeans down over his waist, a
difficult task considering the large bulge in his crotch.
After some maneuvering, Mark managed to strip Tom nude below
the waist, and now all three men were completely naked and
totally horny.
Mark made the first move here and leapt onto the bed,
which was slightly damp from Tom's sweat. Parking himself
down on Tom's sweaty chest, he wagged his stiff, dripping
cock in Tom's face, telling him that he knew he wanted it.
Tom couldn't possibly say no, and put up no fight at all
when Mark pressed his cock to his lips. He smeared Tom's
lips with his salty precum, which tasted just as delicious
as his feet had tasted earlier. Letting his lips open
gradually, Tom eased more and more of Mark's thick cock
between his lips and into his mouth.
Travis, meanwhile, made his way to the foot of the bed
and positioned himself between Tom's legs. Stooping down,
he fastened his lips over Tom's dripping cockhead, licking
up his salty offering and swishing his tongue around the
purple knob of his engorged cock. His lip ring made Travis'
efforts all the more pleasurable to Tom, and the same could
be said of Mark as Tom's own lip ring slid along the side of
Mark's cock. The very presence of the metal ring provided
extra stimulation to the three men in every aspect.
This wasn't the first time Tom had sucked Mark's cock,
and he knew exactly what turned him on. Tom slipped his
lips over as much of Mark's cock as he could, forming a
vacuum seal with his lips and sucking with force. After
having more than half his cock stuffed in Tom's mouth, Mark
moaned with the singular thrill of having your cock sucked,
which was even better when your best buddy was the one doing
it to you.
Tom was engaged in a similar pleasure as Travis went
down on him. Of course, he wasn't expecting Travis to have
an ulterior motive in mind, and was disappointed when Travis
slipped his lips off of his cock, halting the pleasure in
his loins. What he also didn't expect was that Travis was
merely slicking his pole for easier access. Travis got on
the bed and positioned his ass over Tom's cock and sat on
his cockhead. Easing himself down slowly, bit by bit, he
revealed to Tom that his goal was to have his throbbing dick
shoot up his ass. Tom couldn't express in words his
approval of his actions, so he merely assisted in the
process by raising his hips, which made his cock sink up his
rectum even further. Travis grimaced with this still alien
pleasure tinged with pain. He wasn't used to having a cock
plunged up his ass, but he knew that eventually it'd be
worth it. What made this great was that it was his one of
his best friends' cocks, and it belonged to one of only two
people in the world that he would engage in this sort of
activity with (the other being Mark).
With Tom's rod shoved in Travis' ass and Mark's cock in
his Tom's mouth, Travis' stiff member was still left
unattended. Tom solved this problem hastily by reaching
around Mark with his right hand and grabbing Travis' thick
pole with it. He worked his fist up and down Travis' cock
in time with Travis working his hips up and down over Tom's
cock and Mark thrusting his cock in and out of Tom's mouth.
After establishing a rhythm, the three men were completely
lost in their backstage orgy.
Tom hadn't sucked dick in a long time, and this was his
first time doing it since he got married. He had sucked off
both Mark and Scott Raynor, the band's ex-drummer, in the
past, but had never fooled around with Travis before. He
was definitely glad he was getting the chance to do the
latter now as his cock was enveloped by Travis' warm anus
moving up and down on it. He would only ever do stuff like
this with these guys, his best friends, under the condition
that his wife would never know anything about it. Imagine
what would happen if she could walk in right now and behold
this spectacle of her husband with a cock in his mouth and
his cock up a guy's ass!
Mark continued thrusting his cock in and out of Tom's
mouth as Tom bobbed his head up and down in time with his
thrusts. His engorged shaft slid easily in and out of his
mouth as Tom sucked and licked it with delight. His cock
had such an amazing taste, and the smell of his natural musk
drove him absolutely wild. He inhaled deeply at the sharp
fragrance of raw man sweat, which turned him on even more
and increased the ferocity of his sucking and the bucking of
his hips.
Travis was having a great time too, now that the
initial pain of penetration had worn off and given way to
sheer, unadulterated pleasure. Having a cock up his ass
felt awesome! He had completely relaxed the muscles of his
anus and allowed as much of Tom's cock to slip in. He could
feel it brushing against his prostate, even, as Tom's
thrusting of his hips coincided with Travis lowering his ass
down on his dick as much as he could. Tom's cock was
completely engulfed in Travis' ass as the muscles of his
rectum sucked his hot, throbbing member in and out in
cycles. Tom was still jerking Travis off, as well, so
Travis was feeling the combined pleasure of getting fucked
by a stiff cock and having his own penis jerked off by Tom.
It was no matter of time before he felt the urge to shoot.
All three men were by this point highly aroused and on
the verge of cumming. Travis was the first one to let go,
the pressure in his loins caused by Tom's jerking building
to a steady climax which resulted in his shooting his load.
He cocked his head back and arched his back as a forceful
blast of cum erupted out of his irritated cock and struck
Mark on his back. His cock continued to churn out more jism
which mostly ended up either striking Mark back or Tom's
stomach. The rest all dribbled down his own cock and onto
Tom's hand. Surveying the after-effects of his orgasm, he
couldn't believe how fucking sexy it was that he had basted
Mark's back and Tom's torso in his cum.
Tom was next to go, and he bucked his hips spastically
with the onset of his orgasm. He thrust his cock deep into
the recesses of Travis' rectum, who had at this point
stopped his own motions due to relishing in his own orgasm.
Moaning with pleasure, partly because it was an appropriate
expression of what he was feeling and partly because he
couldn't speak with Mark's cock in his mouth, he pressed up
against Travis' prostate and let go with a thick blast of
cum. His seed engulfed his own dick and the insides of
Travis' ass as he pumped more of his hot cream into it. Tom
grabbed onto Travis' hips as he thrust his erupting cock
deep into his rectum, relishing in the feel of his warm cum
coating everything inside of Travis' ass.
Mark followed suit soon after and grabbed onto Tom's
head and thrust his cock as far down his throat as it would
go. In no time at all, he was pumping his load into Tom's
hungry mouth. Tom eagerly swallowed as much of his load as
he could. He nearly choked on Mark's copious load, and what
he couldn't swallow oozed out of the sides of his mouth.
After he had churned out as much of his thick, delicious
sauce as possible, he got off of Tom's chest, completely
spent, and laid down at his side by Tom. He shoved his
tongue into Tom's mouth, delighting in the taste of his own
cum in their mouths.
Travis removed himself from Tom's cock. Bending down
by the side of the bed, he licked up the drops of his cum
that had fallen onto Tom's chest. He then moved over to
behind Mark and ran his tongue along Mark's backside,
lapping up the streamers of cum that had struck his back
during the initial wave of his orgasm. Wrenching Mark away
from Tom for a second, Travis forced his tongue down Mark's
throat, letting some of his cum slip into his mouth. Mark
returned the pleasure by reaching around and sticking his
finger up Travis' freshly plowed ass. He could feel some of
Tom's semen as he wiggled his finger in and out of Travis'
loosened anus. Travis moaned at getting fingerfucked. It
wasn't quite Tom's fat cock, but it still felt awesome.
The three men lay on the couchbed for another fifteen
minutes, stark naked, sweaty, and relishing in their orgasms
in complete silence. What made the night really hot was the
fact that all three men were married and could have very
easily gotten into trouble for what they did, but friends
are supposed to cheer each other up when they're feeling
down, and they should do so by any means necessary.
Eventually Tom spoke up. "Thanks, guys. I feel a lot
better now."
Travis and Mark smiled. They felt a lot better now,
too.